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Chapter 785

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Song Qing saw that asking nicely was not going to work, so he decided to change his strategy. He wanted to break into her heart first, so he deliberately asked in a low voice, "Besides your husband, how many other men have you been touched by?"

Of course, he was not a pervert. He was curious about the other party's experience, but he wanted to use this as a breakthrough point to bring the topic to her sisters who had also suffered, and then ask about the situation of those princesses.

Hua Kui's face paled, "This question … can I not answer?"

Song Qing reached out to pinch her chin, and the touch of her skin made him slightly startled. He did not expect that after so many years of torture, her skin would still be so delicate.

He quickly came back to his senses, and looked at her at such a close distance, full of oppression, "No!"

Hua Kui's eyelashes trembled, and an indescribable sadness flashed in her eyes, "Since Milord wants to know, I will tell you. But after Milord hears it, don't be traumatized. If you lose interest later, all the money spent tonight will be wasted."

Song Qing smiled faintly, "In any case, it is not my money that I spent, and even if I lose interest, it is not a waste to hear the love history of the princesses."

"Love history?" Hua Kui's face showed a trace of ridicule, "What kind of love history is this? When I was taken by your Second Prince, Wanyan Zongwang, that night, he took me in the tent, and I naturally became his concubine. But now that I think about it, that time, besides dealing with his … his needs, it was not too hard to accept. After all, he could be considered to have doted on me."

"Not long after, he died. His wife thought that the reason he died young was because he used up all his energy on me. She scolded me as a femme fatale, so she sent me to the laundry yard."

Song Qing's heart jumped, finally getting to the main topic!

"Life in the laundry yard was not so good. Every day, I was tortured by those stewards, and occasionally, I would be summoned by the emperor to serve in bed …" Hua Kui had just said this when Song Qing could not help but ask, "Emperor? Which emperor? "

"Your Emperor Taizong, and later Emperor Xizong." Hua Kui suddenly bit his lips so hard that blood almost seeped out. "You Jin people are despicable and shameless. You have no etiquette or morals. The Emperor forcibly took his nephew's woman, and the next Emperor took advantage of the previous Emperor's woman. You are truly a nation of beasts!"

Song Qing felt the body of the woman in his arms tremble violently, and subconsciously hugged her tightly. Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered all these years, a feeling of pity welled up in his heart. "Don't worry, these days will be over soon."

"End?" The woman in his arms sighed faintly. "In my opinion, the days of suffering have just begun. Although I am unfortunate, I only have to serve your emperor. But now that I have been banished to a brothel, I don't know how many men will humiliate me in the future …"

Song Qing frowned. "Since that's what you think, why don't you kill yourself and end everything?"

This was what Song Qing found the most strange. If they could still bear the suffering before, it would be fine. But now that they were thrown into a brothel, did they still accept their fate?

There was no way to escape the sea of suffering, but there was always a way to choose death? However, according to his inquiries during this period of time, there had never been a princess in the laundry yard who chose to commit suicide. Could it be that they had inherited the weak genes of Emperor Hui and Emperor Qin, and were so afraid of death that they would rather endure all this humiliation?

"You actually asked me this kind of question?" Hua Kui laughed somewhat crazily. "You Jin people used that kind of demonic method to control us, and now you ask us why don't we kill ourselves?"

Hua Kui stopped laughing and spat on Song Qing's face. "Bah, despicable and shameless!"

Song Qing smiled bitterly. He did not know how he had offended her. After so long, this was the first time he had been spat on by a woman.

Hua Kui closed his ears after spitting, but the expected slap did not come. He opened his eyes to look at Song Qing, and just happened to meet his pitiful gaze. His heart could not help but tremble. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the water stains on Song Qing's face. "You are really different from other Jin people."

"Perhaps my heart is not hard enough." Song Qing laughed self-deprecatingly.

Hua Kui's fingertips stroked the beard on his face, and could not help but laugh foolishly. "I did not expect a bearded man like you to be so sentimental. Well, since you are not so annoying, I will serve you well tonight."

"Uh …" Tonight was the first time she admitted her identity as a princess, but Song Qing was not happy. He noticed that her eyes had become blurred, as if she had become a little emotional.

Song Qing could not help but feel a headache coming on. What the hell is this? I am here to talk about serious matters tonight!

Just as he was hesitating whether he should tell her everything, Hua Kui hooked his neck and whispered in his ear, "I heard that you are the Emperor's son-in-law?"

"Uh … yes." Song Qing nodded subconsciously.

"How does it feel to be a princess of the Jin Kingdom?" Hua Kui bit her lips, and her voice seemed to be mixed with a trace of strange emotions.

"Not bad." Song Qing suddenly felt that his brain circuit was not enough to process the situation. This scene was not right.

"Tonight, I will let you know that compared to the princess of the Jin Kingdom, the princess of the Song Kingdom … tastes better …" Hua Kui's voice seemed to come out from her throat, and it was unreasonably sweet.

The woman in his arms was like a restless kitten, and it tickled Song Qing's heart. However, if he still did not realize that something was wrong, he would be too slow.

He took the wine cup on the table and smelled it. Sure enough, it smelled of aphrodisiac, although the dosage was not large. Song Qing immediately understood. Perhaps the people of the Laundry Yard were also afraid that the Song Princess would not be obedient, so they secretly tampered with the wine.

"What the hell do you want me to do?" Song Qing was immediately dumbfounded. The woman in his arms was like a beautiful snake, and it made him a little angry. He seemed to hear the seductive voice of a devil.

"This woman is a beauty that two emperors and a prince of the Jin Kingdom fought over."

"She was the most beautiful Fifth Princess of the Northern Song Dynasty."

"Tonight, she originally belonged to you."

"Besides, she is not a virgin. She will definitely not blame you after this."

"There are not many opportunities like this where you only need to enjoy and not take any responsibility afterwards."



In the end, Song Qing forcibly suppressed the idea of doing this woman on the spot. After all, her fate was already pitiful enough. How could he bear to stab her again?

Song Qing carried her up and put her on the bed. When he was about to untie her clothes so that he could use his Qi to help her expel the poison in her body, the window suddenly exploded, and a cold light pierced straight at his back.

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